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On and On
Millyz
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Dotta The Dealer
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Jiggztb
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Gnipsey
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On and on and on and on it goes
On and on and on and on it goes
Yeah, caught a million on the charm
So I don't never got a charm a bitch
Ain't tryna hit no stripper ho I'm tryna fuck a pharmacist
I switch and knock your shoulder off
And probably take your arm with it
I pop out in the tech with only one chain, I be calm with it
Lil' bro, how about that? (Strike)
And get the strike while the sun is up
Can't let him in the club with us cause he gon' fuck the function up
I'm skippin' out on parties till I run another hundred up
Do all that dissin' shit in front of us, that'll get you put up under
Brickin' boots when I get bored, can turn my closet to a store
Maybach slide through Massachusetts, droppin' ashes on the floor
She know I'm rich, she rip the condom off, I'm divin' in it raw
That's the pill I pop like Tylenol, got me grindin' up my jaw
She's like, why you got all these baby
Bottles if you don't even got a kid?
I been trying to take my heart out with
This vape, cause I don't got a kid
Bro, there's so much time, you get a yeah, he say, that's not a bitch
She was fire on the gram, but when
I clipped, the shit was kind of mid
That boy kind of dead, I mean, he's still
Breathing, but them bullets killed his legs
You should've walked away when you had a
Chance, you thought it was just a threat
And someone told you better watch your
Step, maybe you won the trip that day
Now, you ain't never gotta watch your
Step again, you rolling around to shame
Cause one of y'all ask how you ended
Up in that chair, you don't wanna say
Something you ain't gonna never hear
Me saying is, I don't want brain
I know if I leave this bitch out home, they just might make me famous
Yeah, they might make me a star here
They thinkin' this shit's barging
I'm stressin' like I'm balding, then gotta kill niggas, I call friends
I said I'mma make it, they don't think
I will, shit, them niggas call tech
They gotta act as much as they want, so they ass ain't walkin'
Just cryin' over your coffin, it's like E.O.D.
Act, walk, trust them bullets killed, then I want no lean
Nah that one no drugs but I still addicted to my gun nigga so what?
They living life like they get more than one They must know some
Nah, they don't know shit
They living life like they get more than one
They must know some
Nah, they don't know shit
See my dog love turned to hate
I had to stay away
Cuffs put on me that bitch took off on me
Had to stay away
Needed your support it came too late
I had to stay away
Prescription mixed with Sprite
I love the taste
I had to stay away
Ain't sent bro to the gods
But scream free mines
I had to stay away
Bitch I run that shit up to the sky, I gotta stay away
You don't love me, baby, you just lust me, gotta stay away
Angry turning my pain into money, gotta stay away
How the fuck they love me when I win but laughing when I lose
How the fuck I take so many L's, ain't got shit left to prove
How the fuck they act like I don't deserve this shit
When they know I do
How the fuck you gon' act like the chef when we cook niggas too
Ain't confirming shit we really did and shit we didn't do
How you say you love us, take that ride and still you didn't shoot
How they fuck with police, I don't know, I hope that shit ain't true
Ain't gotta be street with me
Especially if that shit ain't you, nigga
I think I need more than one bitch to satisfy my needs
And put my trust in none of them, while they slither in my sheets
I stay mushied up, groupie sluts hitting the hash, sheesh
Last week I took a loss, bounced back, checked my rap sheet
Melodies in my melody, I don't remember my old ops
I know that they remember me, paranoia got me moving heavily
Too much shit going on, I need complete serenity
Made a play out, but I broke it down in Beverly
All these angels flying around me, that's why I'm rapping so heavenly
Almost saved me when I got locked with a blick and a few seps on me
No sucker, whatever stepped in me, I move accordingly
Your whole career's a forgery, I order drills affordably
That's what they say when I come through
Sped life, I'm making dumb moves
Blood right in the water, it's a problem with my gun
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